Katherine’s POV
Ever since Andrew broke the news that Thompson was dead, I couldn’t help but feel… relieved.
A part of me was glad. Finally, he was gone. No more threats. No more chaos. No more looking over our shoulders wondering what stunt he’d pull next. Thompson had always been a pain in the ass—a dangerous, relentless one.
But even with that relief settling in my chest, there was still this odd heaviness I couldn’t shake. Maybe it was guilt. Maybe just the shock of knowing someone was gone forever. Dead. Just like that.
He deserved it—I reminded myself again. The things he did… the way he hurt Andrew… the way he looked at me like I was a possession he needed to rip away from Andrew just to prove a point.
Still… who did it?
Was it Andrew?
I glanced over at him. He was sitting at
